Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Fu Zheng looked straight at her.

He seemed very pitiful and aggrieved, like an abandoned big dog.

Wen Liang's heart trembled slightly, almost confused by his appearance.

Obviously, he was the first to file for divorce.

The person he loves is not himself at all.

The person he likes is Chu Siyi.

She didn't want to get entangled with him because of the child.

Wen Liang lowered his eyes, "This has nothing to do with whether you are the president of Fu Corporation or not."

"I only have you and the child now." Fu Zheng suddenly hugged her and put his head on her belly, his expression gentle and caring as never before.

This kind of scene is what she has longed for countless times before. She used to give everything for this moment.

But now, she felt calm.

Fu Zheng won't like her, and she won't be stupid again.

"When the child is born, you can visit him often."

Fu Zheng froze for a moment and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Wen Liang, "What do you mean? When the child is born, are you going to divorce me?"

Without waiting for Wen Liang to answer, Fu Zheng straightened up and said, "You want my child to call Zhou Yu's father?!"

"What does this have to do with Zhou Yu? I can take him with me."

"Let him be like you, a single-parent family, without a father since he was a child?!"

Wen Liang felt a pain in his heart and his face turned slightly pale.

"Or do you want to find him another stepfather? How sincere can he be to a child who is not his own?" Fu Zheng stared at her with burning eyes.

Wen Liang was still depressed, and she took a breath and replied, "So, you don't want to divorce me because of the child in my belly? In this case, when the child is older, I can leave it to you to raise."

Fu Zheng's expression changed, and his eyes were so dark that they could drip with ink, "You would rather not have children than divorce me? Do you hate me so much?"

"Yes," Wen Liang lowered his eyes and nodded, "I hate you, and you don't like me, so why do we have to tie them together? Even if we get divorced, we can still be good to our children."

"Ah Liang!" Fu Zheng held her hand, "Ah Liang, let me be clear, I don't dislike you, I like you, and I don't want to divorce you!"

Wen Liang raised her eyes and looked at him, with a hint of mockery in her eyes, "When did you like me?"

"A long time ago."

"Then why did you want to divorce me before?"

"I……"

Looking at Wen Liang's sarcastic eyes, Fu Zheng moved his lips, his throat was so tight that he couldn't speak.

"Fu Zheng, stop deceiving yourself. You only have responsibilities and debts to me. You don't have to force yourself because of your child. After we are separated, you can come and see him and let him know that his father also loves him. This will be very helpful." good."

"I'm not kidding myself..." Fu Zheng smiled bitterly, knowing for the first time what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.

She probably wouldn't believe anything he said now.

If he said that he had just started to like her recently, she would definitely wonder why he changed his heart so easily.

The only strange thing is that he broke her heart and she no longer believed in him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I will prove it to you slowly."

Seeing Fu Zheng's persistence, Wen Liang frowned.

What did Fu Zheng want to do? Did he really not want her to go, or did he mean that he didn't want his child to be left alone?

I'm afraid it's the latter, Fu Zheng is so proud of Leng Gui, how could he allow his own blood to live with outsiders.

Wen Liang's face was dark, not wanting to argue with him anymore, so he changed the subject.

"It's up to you. By the way, didn't grandpa go to the board of directors today?"

If grandpa were here, he should be very supportive of Fu Zheng.

Unexpectedly, her thoughts would change so quickly. Fu Zheng nodded, "No, Grandpa's body was just afraid that he couldn't hold on, so I didn't bother him."

"Have you guessed their purpose today?"

"You think I'm so stupid that you can't see through it?"

Wen Liang let out a breath, "Who is the new president of the Fu family? Big brother?"

"Hmm. How did you know?"

It's really Fu Yue.

"Wu Ling called me."

Fu Zheng's expression changed slightly, "Did she say anything extreme?"

Wen Liang did not answer, "I heard what she meant, as if she already knew what happened today?"

Fu Zheng nodded lightly, "When I came out of the company, I saw my eldest brother walking with her."

"...It seems that it was premeditated. I don't know what role my eldest brother played in this..."

To be honest, before this incident happened, Wen Liang never imagined that Fu Yue would have contact with Vice President Wu, and even squeeze out Fu Zheng to become the president of the Fu family.

In the past, when she lived in the old house, unlike Fu Zheng, who was aloof, Fu Yue was kind and took good care of her. If she had any trouble and couldn't talk to her elders, she would definitely go to Fu Yue for help. For example, when she was in school, a boy pursued her, but after being rejected by her, it developed into an entanglement. Later, Fu Yue came forward and did something unknown, but the boy never came close to her again.

As for why it was the younger Fu Zheng who took the position of president of Fu instead of Fu Yue, it was the old man's decision. Wen Liang also believed that the old man's decision was not wrong.

In the past, when she liked Fu Zheng, beauty was in the eye of the beholder. She felt that Fu Zheng was superior to Fu Yue in everything except his personality, whether it was academic performance or work ability.

Now, from the perspective of a bystander, she still thinks so.

Perhaps, from the beginning, Fu Yue was unwilling.

"Don't think too much, even if I'm not the president of Fu's, I can still make enough money for milk powder for my children."

As Fu's president for so many years, it is impossible for him not to have his own investments and industries.

"Then you are really willing to give up the position of president to your elder brother? I am not making any malicious speculations. This matter may have been planned by my elder brother... I know that you have always been ashamed of him and gave in to him everywhere, but President Fu is your grandfather. You, the chosen one, don’t have to give in..."

Fu Zheng patted Wen Liang on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I know it well. There are only eternal interests, and there are no eternal enemies. Those directors usually don't care about things, but they must be anxious if anyone wants to touch their interests. Who can give They will support whoever they bring benefits, and not everyone can be the president of the Fu Corporation."

Wen Liang glanced at him, "But, what if the eldest brother takes care of Mr. Fu well..."

"Then I'm willing to admit defeat."

Seeing that Fu Zheng was not unwilling, Wen Liang was relieved.

Fu Zheng put his hand on her abdomen and asked softly, "Is the baby moving?"

Wen Liang shook his head, "Not yet."

"Let's go get a checkup tomorrow." Fu Zheng whispered.

He thought of a sentence he had read in a book: According to statistics, at seventeen weeks of pregnancy, the miscarriage rate for those with fetal movement is 3%, while the miscarriage rate for those without fetal movement is as high as 98%. If there is fetal movement, even if there is a threatened abortion, 90% of the fetuses will survive safely.

Wen Liang was already eighteen weeks pregnant, and the fetus in her belly had not moved yet.

But the last time I was in the hospital, the doctor only said that there was a threatened miscarriage, that the baby's fetal heartbeat was still there and that there was some maldevelopment.

It's better to check more often.

He had to keep their child, their first child.

"Okay." Wen Liang nodded.

At this moment, Fu Zheng's cell phone rang.

He glanced at the screen and saw his grandma's number.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Fu Zheng's heart. With a calm expression on his face, he said to Wen Liang, "I'll answer the phone."

"Ah."

Fu Zheng left the master bedroom, walked to the terrace on the second floor, and answered the phone, "Hello, grandma?"

"Azheng, come to the hospital quickly, your grandpa is rescuing——"